❤️ THE UNKNOWN WOMAN (Part One) ❤️
Outside The Vampire Kingdom:
Chaos appeared in a lonely place, the moon was out and was shining bright in the sky, he looked around him and when he was sure he was alone and no one was around or hiding somewhere. He took a deep breath and began to whisper words in demon language and then he stopped, waiting, and there was a spark of thunder in the sky and lightning strike very close to where he was standing, but Chaos didn’t move away from where he stood.
Soon the lighting stopped and the unknown woman with Amaya was standing at the place lighting had struck.
Chaos’ lips curled up in a smirk as he saw the woman in front of him.
“I don’t know you could still do that Chaos.” the unknown woman said, talking about the demon summoning of her kind.
“And I never thought I would see you again. I never thought you’d be alive. You fooled everyone and now seeing you, how could I not see that?”
“Why did you call me?” she asked, becoming serious.
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Werewolf Kingdom:
Raziah quickly finished her food and then walked back to her recent room she was occupying at the moment. Turning to face the Vampire Prince who had followed her and was behind her.
“You will be sleeping here with me, right?” This close with the Vampire Prince made Raziah notice what she hasn’t noticed in him before. The Vampire Prince was no doubt handsome, his red hair which she noticed he had plaited in cornrows, his eyes looking down on her, they were dazzled with desire. She could see it in his eyes. Plus his defined cheekbones in fact his aquiline nose complemented with his prominent cheekbones. Blinking her eyes. He was handsome, perfect and here with her. His lips were what drew her attention and she wondered how it could feel to have a taste. Blinking her eyes, she wondered why she was thinking of him all of a sudden. And when her gaze met his, she blushed, he knew. He knows she was checking him out. He knows she was staring at his lips. She looked away from him and found the floor interesting. The silence that followed was awkward for her.
“Yes,” Prince Aragorn said after a while without hesitation and he closed the distance between them, stopping only when he was within her breathing space. He had seen how Raziah was staring at him and he could see desire in them. He wouldn’t want to miss this chance.
“W-what are you doing?” Raziah tried not to stammer and flinched when she felt the cold hand of the Vampire Prince under her jawline. She was still like a statue, heart pounding.
“Trying this.” Prince Aragorn answered. He didn’t care if Raziah pushed him away like she did before all he wanted was to kiss her and so he did that. He could feel Raziah tense and he was expecting a slap or something related to pain but nothing happened. His eyes were opened and so was Raziah who was staring him, not responding to his kiss, then stared at each other for a moment and Raziah closed her eyes and open her mouth to let his tongue slip inside, feeling encouraged, Prince Aragorn wrapped his hands on Raziah waist and brought her body more closer to his. He released her lips and began nibbling at her neck. Raziah bends her head to the side and gives him more access to do more.
Few minutes later, he rested his head on her shoulder and took a deep breath breathing in her scent that was giving him a hard-on. And he could hide it from Raziah, in fact he made her feel it to know she was the one doing that to her.
“You’re so-” he paused at the last minute because the word he wanted to say was ‘Beautiful’ but he remembered how she did react badly when she’s called that name so he chose another word. “Pretty. I want you Raziah,” he said resting his forehead on hers and was staring at her. “I want you,” he began again. “Badly.” he added, taking one of her hands to touch his hard di¢k and closing his eyes at the feeling he was getting as he used her hand to rub his di¢k.
Raziah was getting aroused by it and this time she kissed him to which he responded almost immediately.
Carrying her with care to the bed and laying her down, he began to remove her clothes even when all he needed to do was lift it up and he could see everything but he didn’t want any clothes blocking his view on her body.
Thunder and lightning could be heard closer to the palace, in fact close to the room window, but they ignored it.
Prince Aragorn was gentle with his touch when Raziah lay bare naked with him, placing both of her legs on his shoulder and his hands caressing her br£asts. He was even slow when he thrust inside her. He made love to her slowly and soon the tempo increased.
The slap of skin and moans was the only thing coming out from the room.
Soon they both reached the edge the Vampire Prince fangs were out and without asking for Raziah permission, he bit down her neck drinking her sweet blood knowing the erotic endorphins that would shatter Raziah’s body at any moment.
“O-o-o-h my,” Raziah gurgled as her blood warmed the Vampire Prince’s cold hard body. “Yes! Oh my fucking stars, yes!” She screamed out as Aragorn thrust harder and deeper into her hot body and then she orgasm and he followed suit, pouring his seeds inside her, then removing his fangs from her neck and licking that spot until it healed and nothing was there. He didn’t want to change her even with her blood being the sweetest without her permission regardless of her being his blood Singer he will need her permission first.
Removing his flaccid di¢k from her and bringing down her legs, he relaxed next to her and kissed her forehead.
“Are you okay?” he asked in concern after a few minutes of silence.
Nodding her head, she kissed him briefly then rested her head on his shoulder.
“I am fine Aragorn.” she said, yawning. “We will talk about this tomorrow.” she added with another yawn and fell silent.
Prince Aragorn hoped she wouldn’t stop him from coming here because of this. They had both enjoyed it and he hopes it doesn’t end there. He looks forward to taking her to bed and thrusting inside her every night. That thought alone hardened his di¢k but he made no move on Raziah.
Raziah on the other hand wasn’t sleeping yet. The sex was good but she didn’t know how to tell Aragorn that she wanted pain as he fu¢ked her. Dark could have done that without her asking. She didn’t even know she was getting addicted to Dark type of fucking until she was comparing it to the Vampire Prince.
Prince Aragorn was gentle with her and had fu¢ked her very well but then again, Dark painful fu¢king was what she needed.
A sickening thought came to her when she was comparing Aragorn’s fu¢king and that of the demon. Dark had ruined her for other men.